Chapter 55 Surrender, or Die!

Seeing the Siberian tiger walking towards him step by step, Yang Fan felt a lot of panic.

This tiger is stretching its size.

Every time it took a step, its body became a few centimeters taller. When it passed through the hole in the wall and reached a distance of only two meters from Yang Fan, the top of the tiger's head had reached the three-meter-high ceiling, and its body also started from the beginning. It was fifty centimeters long, and it grew to five meters long. The two tiger legs in front were even a little thicker than Yang Fan's old waist.

Looking down, its teeth are fine and sharp, each of which is like a dagger with a white streamer, half a foot long and two inches wide, and the viscous saliva flows out of the teeth, along the size of its bathtub. The mouth dripped and fell, hitting the wooden floor in front of Yang Fan's feet, and the floor shattered into a pit.

I have to say, whether in terms of size, image, imposing manner, looks, strength, or aptitude, the big tiger in front of him is much more majestic than the stupid dog at home.

If possible, Yang Fan really wanted to keep this big tiger by his side, and let him play with his father.

It is very exciting to think about subduing a dominating monster.

Yang Fan took a step back and looked up at the Siberian tiger. Although he was flustered, he was not afraid. He had seen monsters bigger than this one, and the changes in the tiger's external body did not scare him at all.

"Stupid human, you have successfully angered this king, I will tear you to shreds bit by bit, devour you alive, and let you watch your body be eaten inch by inch!"

Yang Fan stepped back and leaned against the wall, thinking about whether to do another one-kill attack and challenge his non-chief physique again, when a low but angry roar suddenly came from his head.

It's not human words, but Yang Fan can directly understand the meaning, and even the anger and madness contained in it can be accurately captured.

Spiritual communication!

Although this tiger demon can't speak human words yet, it has already mastered the ability to use mental power to communicate directly with people!

Incredible!

A middle-level monster at the level of a fourth-level monster general has actually mastered the ability to communicate with humans that only a monster king level powerhouse can master.

"You heard the spiritual voice transmission of the fourth-level demon general, the Siberian tiger, and realized something in your heart. You successfully acquired the human-level spiritual skill - spiritual resonance, spiritual power +5, spiritual will +3."

The prompt sound fell, and a unique memory appeared in Yang Fan's mind. In just that moment, Yang Fan had completely mastered the mental resonance.

This is a special technique of using spiritual power. By changing the fluctuation of one's own spiritual power, it can achieve a slight spiritual resonance with the object that needs to be communicated, so as to achieve the purpose of spreading one's thoughts in real time.

During the resonance process, two people in the same frequency band can communicate with each other on a spiritual level, just like making a phone call. As long as the frequency band reaches one, the two ends of the phone will be unblocked infinitely, and the content of the call is absolutely private, and there is no eavesdropping by others. possible.

Yang Fan realized something, this should be another innate skill possessed by the control of monsters. With this kind of communication method of spiritual shock, it can well gather and control monsters of different races to guard its side. .

Sure enough, the more contact with the ruling monsters, the more terrifying they can feel. No wonder those seniors who write textbooks are so afraid of these monsters. They repeatedly mentioned that if they encounter such monsters, He must be killed at all costs!

"Stupid!"

Yang Fan looked up at the two incomparably huge eyes of the Siberian tiger, adjusted his mental strength slightly, and tried to pass two words to the Siberian tiger to express his respect for this big tiger in his heart.

As a result, the big tiger seemed to be very rude, and directly frowned upon hearing these two words.

"Stupid human, you are courting death!"

The tiger roared and instantly opened its bloody mouth,

Standing up two rows of dagger-like steel teeth, they slammed into Yang Fan's head.

"Fixing technique!"

"Spirit shocked!"

Yang Fan's thoughts moved, and the two prefecture-level control skills were released again.

"You cast the Earth-level Killing Technique on the fourth-level demon general, the Siberian tiger, the immobilization technique. If the immobilization fails, the skill proficiency is +1."

"You cast an earth-level spiritual skill on the fourth-level demon general, the Siberian tiger--Soul Deterrence, the deterrence was successful, the Siberian tiger's limbs were stiff for 1 second, and the skill proficiency was +2."

Yang Fan's legs softened, and he was almost scared to death.

What's so special, it turns out that the Earth-level immobilization technique has a chance of failure!

If it wasn't for his habit of adding another divine deterrent in the back, he might have really confessed to this big tiger this time!

At this moment, the tiger's mouth was already hanging on top of his head, two rows of teeth were distributed in front of his eyes and the back of his head, and a large wet tongue full of barbs had already licked his hair.

Yang Fan raised his hand and touched it, his hair was messed up, and there was some stinky saliva on it, which made him feel sick.

Half of his head was already sunk in the tiger's bloody mouth. Just one step away, the tiger would close his teeth and bite off his neck, so that he would really become the food of this monster.

Not to worry, Yang Fan hurriedly lowered his body and staggered, and drilled into the mandible and neck of the Siberian tiger again. Without saying a word, he scratched again.

Once, twice, three times, ten times...

"You perform a human-level nirvana on the fourth-level demon general Siberian tiger - choke, if choke fails, skill proficiency +1."

"..."

"You perform a human-level nirvana on the fourth-level demon general Siberian tiger - choke the throat, the choke is successful, the skill proficiency +2, the weak attack +1, and the killing attack +1."

"You successfully performed a human-level nirvana on the fourth-level demon general Siberian tiger - strangling the throat, triggering a weak point attack, triggering a killing attack, and the fourth-level demon general Siberian tiger's throat was smashed!"

Oh yeah!

Yang Fan cheered in his heart, and finally succeeded!

The killing blow of the throat was finally triggered, and the attribute of ignoring any physical defense was perfectly presented.

Even if the opponent is a fourth-level demon general, even if his full blow can't even hurt the opponent's fur, in the end he beat the opponent's throat and gave this big tiger the most fatal blow!

boom!

The big tiger fell to the ground with a bang, and the huge body that had just swelled began to shrink sharply again. It only took less than two seconds to return to the form of a kitten when Yang Fan first saw it.

The fur on its neck was intact, but the inside of its mouth was spitting out blood and some bloody minced meat.

"Woooo..."

Even if its throat was broken, the Siberian tiger did not die immediately. It was lying on the ground, its eyes were terrified, and it looked up at Yang Fan with an incredible look. It couldn't understand why a human who could not even break through its epidermal defense was able to Just smash its throat?

"Why? You can't be so powerful!"

The Siberian Tiger reluctantly questioned Yang Fan, his voice trembling, with infinite panic in it.

It's afraid.

"Stupid!"

Yang Fan glanced down at it, there was no pity in his eyes, and there was no hint of trying to explain its confusion.

However, the throat is broken but not dead yet, the vitality of this Siberian tiger is really powerful and a bit outrageous.

Yang Fan squinted his eyes, and was determined to go up and make a few more cuts, but when he thought that he couldn't even break the skin defense of others, he couldn't help feeling sad, and he didn't make it up at all.

The only choking nirvana that can be used can no longer be used. After all, people don't even have a throat, so how can they kill with one more hit?

Taking a few steps back carefully, Yang Fan quietly watched the life breath on the Siberian tiger becoming weak little by little. He felt a little at ease. It seems that not every monster has the same originality as the golden python. The awesome ability of earth resurrection.

"This king is going to die, why are you hiding so far? Cowardly human, how could this king die in the hands of a coward like you? I'm not reconciled!!"

The tiger's roar is still the same, but the breath has become much weaker.

Yang Fan spat at it contemptuously.

"Stupid!"

"Damn! How dare you humiliate this king?! This king is fighting with you!"

The tiger struggled to get up, but that was all.

Without the throat and trachea, it has lost the ability to continue breathing, and even if it does not die temporarily, it will definitely not last long.

Yang Fan pouted at it, stretched out his hand and took out a small gourd-shaped porcelain bottle from his pocket, only the size of a thumb, small and delicate.

Gently open the bottle mouth, and instantly there is a strong and unbreakable medicinal fragrance emanating from the bottle mouth.

Not far away, the dying Siberian tiger smelled this smell and couldn't help but lift his spirits. His half-closed eyes suddenly widened, staring at the small porcelain bottle in Yang Fan's hand.

"Kitty, surrender, or die! You choose one!"

Yang Fan shook the medicine bottle in his hand, and a devilish smile appeared on his face.